Chapter 438

The old slave's face was as gloomy as the ice accumulated in the snow mountain for thousands of years, and the loose old folds seemed to be coagulated by ice, like sculptures carved with rough knives.

But at this time, the sky is dark. Although the smoke in front of him has dispersed a lot, his eyes are full of confusion. Even if he wants to have a seizure, he can only wait until they come back to find out what happened first.

How rich is the experience of the old slave in the war?

The opportunity abathai seized today is fast, accurate and cruel. When both sides are exhausted, he has inserted into the heart of the Ming army in the most violent and direct way. It can be described as a fatal blow that can directly control the overall situation.

However, the old slave did not think that even though abathai had almost reached the limit, the warriors of Da Jin were in a state of collapse, as if they had met something terrible.

Unfortunately, the front has been filled with smoke, the old slave can only see a general, but can not explore the details.

He couldn't imagine what means Li Yuanqing and the Ming army had used, not only to block the fatal blow of the golden warriors, but also to beat them back like drowning dogs.

This almost completely broke the old slave's cognition for most of his life.

Beside, the young Dourgen is also frowning.

Seven elder brother abatai's means, simply let him be out of reach. At the moment before abatai rushed to the battle, Dourgen even thought that Dajin had reached the overall situation in this war.

But in front of the fact, it is like a slap in the head, directly Dourgen suddenly woke up.

Dourgen's young face is full of solemnity, and he has already felt that the battle, even though it seems that big gold has taken the initiative, is far from as simple as the surface.

Dourgen is not far behind, ajig is also dignified.

He did not expect that the originally good situation had turned into the present situation?

Over the past few years, he has heard the name of Li Yuanqing. I don't know how many times. I'm afraid there will be cocoons in his ears.

Originally, azige thought that Li Yuanqing was just lucky and had a false reputation. But at this time, the living facts made him realize that his previous judgment was so bad.

Ajig's body side, zierharan's face is not good-looking.

But after all, he was a little more mature, and through the situation in front of him, he had already understood that the war would not be so easy to end.

For today's plan, we can only wait for the news from Huang Taiji.

After the old slave, the Nuzhen and Mongolian dignitaries seemed to be bored by a stick, and the atmosphere was terrible.

But in the middle of them, there are two pairs of eyes, but there are obvious differences.

Li Yongfang thought that the overall situation of the big gold market had been decided today. He had already figured out what to do. If he wanted to clap his horse, he would go to the old slave to have a good time.

However, Li Yuanqing and the Ming army slapped him in the face of the horse with their actual performance.

Between the faint Chuo, Li Yongfang's heart, a kind of speechless fear, can not stop rising.

Li Yuanqing, is it true that God sent him and Dajin's nemesis?

But not far from the side, Liu xingzuo's eyes are some unspeakable brightness.

He had known for a long time that since Li Yuanqing dared to set up camp here, he must have had his means. However, he did not expect that in such a state of adversity and collapse, Li Yuanqing and the Ming army could overturn the situation of the Jedi and defeat the later Jin Dynasty.

Although Liu xingzuo is the old slave's love son-in-law, but these years of sharpening, his body's edges and corners have already been smoothed, to the old slave, to the later Jin Dynasty, has already despaired.

At this time, Li Yuanqing and the bravery of the Ming army opened a flash gate for him. He was like a boat drifting in the deep sea. At dusk, he saw the faint and bright lighthouse

The old slave and a group of later Jin princes didn't wait too long. After a while, Daishan and Amin all rushed to this side.

Dai Shan is busy and takes the lead to get off his horse and kneels on the ground respectfully

Amin, manggurtai, yuetuo and Dudu all fell to their knees and kowtowed again and again.

Abathai, not to mention, kowtow desperately, bleeding on his forehead.

To this day, he still can't believe it. He planned carefully for a long time and tried to change his fate. Unexpectedly, he was completely dissolved by Li Yuanqing in understatement. He not only broke his head and blood, but also took the lives of many warriors.

The old slave glanced at the crowd with a gloomy face, almost gnashing his teeth and saying, "second, what happened?"

Dai Shan quickly kowtowed, "Han AMA, Li Yuanqing has a secret weapon, which is extremely lethal, and is even more terrible than artillery. Often, it can cause more than a dozen or even dozens of casualties, especially when the warriors are gathered together. Before he used the secret weapon, many warriors had already rushed through the wall and were about to disperse their camp. However, as soon as the secret weapon was thrown out, the warriors lost a lot of money. Seeing that the situation could no longer be sorted out, the children's ministers could only order the troops to withdraw first and stay away from the edge of Li YuanqingManggurtai also said: "Han AMA, Li Yuanqing, this secret weapon is extremely fierce. If it wasn't for one of the servants of the second brother to fight for protection, I'm afraid that the second brother will be attacked."

Mang gultai said, busy looking to one side kneeling Amin.

A min can't help but scold him. He can't believe that mang gultai, a dog scum, should fall into the well at this time. Isn't that the bloody water splashing on him?

Especially the old slaves are on fire.

But here, abathai is grateful to see manggutai.

With manggutai's words, at least, abatai could avoid the old slave's anger until he calmed down.

Amin also responded and said, "Khan, Li Yuanqing's secret weapon is really fierce. It's like, it's like a broken porcelain jar. The fragments of these porcelain jars hit people, just as if they were going to make people into sieves. If it wasn't for goto's desperate protection, the slave would have... "

He said, busy way: "come on, go and help goltu over."

"Cha."

At once, some of his servants with blue flags helped goltu, who was already a little confused, to this side and let him lie on the ground.

According to the ignorant medical methods adopted by the later Jin Dynasty, although gertu's injury to his thigh was not enough to kill him for a time, a dozen or dozens of small wounds, including tetanus later, were enough to kill him.

Amin's move worked as expected, and attracted the attention of the old slave.

The old slave quickly turned over and dismounted to investigate goltu's injury.

Several slaves carefully took out the knife and cut open the cloth behind goltu's thigh, leaving his wound completely exposed in front of the old slave.

At the sight of the thick, bloody wound on his thigh, Rao was an old slave, and his face changed greatly.

Around a group of Wang Gongquan GUI also straight pour cool breath.

They simply can't imagine what kind of weapon can cause such great damage to people. It's like a ghost's claw scratch.

For a moment, the old slave was silent, and he slowly vomited out a long breath: "come on, send Golmud down for a good rest. Let the best shaman heal him

"Cha." At once, a servant hastened to lift goltu down carefully.

But they were silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

The old slave looked up at the Ming army's wall not far away. At this time, there were already several lights on the wall. The cry of "ten thousand victories" was like a turbulent wave. Even though it was blocked by the north wind, it still vaguely spread to this side.

On one side, dordordor on horseback was sleeping soundly, and his mouth was watering.

However, the tired color on the faces of all the people around him could not be covered. The old slave had already understood that today's matter was something that could not be done.

Even if you don't have a certain period of time to repair and recuperate, you have to

For a moment, he sighed a long time, but his expression was more peaceful. "Today, you are all hard-working, and the warriors are tired. What's the matter? Let's go back to camp! Give orders and draw up the troops! "

"Cha!"

For a moment, the piercing sound of gold resounded through the air.

The main force of the later Jin Dynasty quickly retreated to the camp in the north.

………

At this time, the smoke had dissipated with the wind. Most of the thousands of Tartars who first rushed into the battle line of the Ming army in the wall were killed by the Ming army, and only a few of them, relying on the local conditions, fled one after another.

Inside the wall, there was a mess everywhere, with broken limbs and all kinds of corpses. The thick smell of blood floated over the whole camp along the north wind.

But the spirit of the children is excellent, and the cry of "Wan Sheng Wan Sheng" is endless.

This is their most instinctive vent after a hard victory.

At this time, a lot of auxiliary soldiers and bird spear soldiers had rushed back to the wall and regained control of the wall.

Every watchtower lit torches, Joseph and the foreign devils also returned to their respective forts, lit torches, lit up the night sky.

The darkness of the night was dispelled.

Li Yuanqing also came to the battlefield on the edge of the wall to inspect the casualties and inspect the war.

"General."

"General."

Although most of the children were tired, they won the battle after all, and their spirits were good. Seeing Li Yuanqing coming, they all rushed to straighten up and greet Li Yuanqing.

"Brothers, it's hard work."

"Brothers, you are the pride of my camp, the pride of Daming, and the pride of Li Yuanqing."

Li Yuanqing smiles affectionately, pats this shoulder, shakes hands with that one, does not care at all, his boys are covered with blood.

"The general is mighty! Live a long life

"General Wan Sheng! Long life camp Wansheng! Wan Sheng... "

Almost already formed the instinct, the children are without thinking, they shout together, neat sound wave, almost pierce the whole night sky.Li Yuanqing's heart is also unable to say the pride.

These are his boys!

This is the army he built by himself!

Today, in an almost desperate situation, his sons and daughters suddenly pulled back, and caused a heavy blow to the later Jin army.

Even though he was exhausted physically and mentally, Li Yuanqing's spirit was excellent and his whole body was full of endless fighting spirit.

"Hurry up and get the hot soup ready! Also, inform the auxiliary soldiers to heat more hot water to wash the children. "

Li Yuanqing whispered to Niu Gensheng.

"Yes." Niu Gensheng didn't dare to neglect, so he did it in a hurry.

The status of the personal soldier leader seems to be powerful and noble, but in fact, his tasks and responsibilities are quite complicated. He is more tired and bitter than a general at the front line.

Fortunately, Niu Gensheng is in his year, full of energy, but he can cope with it.

After settling these down, Li Yuanqing personally directed the headquarters of Xu Heizi, Huang Guoshan, Kong Youde and shunzi, together with a group of auxiliary soldiers, to clean up the battlefield.

Although it was winter at this time, it was only in early November. Because of the geographical location of Zhenjiang, the weather was not cold enough. Although the bodies had begun to solidify, they were far from frozen directly in the cold winter.

In this case, the bodies must be disposed of in time.

Otherwise, once the plague is triggered, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

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